An orange sunset and the spent storm's scent are entering my open dorm window, a novelty since such sensualities were once regularly occluded by my room-mate's heaps of unwashed clothes and the accompanying odor respectively, both of which have permanently departed the premises along with said room-mate. In contrast to his newly denuded half of the room, my half is now filled, partly with newly acquired items, and partly with the old ones I should have brought here in the beginning.
I moved back in on Monday night, bought books yesterday and began classes today. UNC suddenly feels smaller -- I've spent most of the day encountering friends at random.
posted on Wednesday, January 11, 2006
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